A twist

"You're right, Vince. I'm offering your group a lot for this girl. I should see if she's worth it, first." Burke pulls you to him. "Let's see what you're hiding under these clothes, shall we?"

He grabs your shirt and pulls it up, your handcuffs preventing him from taking it off. He pulls your bra cups down so your perky breasts pop out.

"Very nice," he comments as he leans down to roughly suck on one of your nipples. You whimper in pain at his actions. He stops after a moment and reaches for your pants. Undoing them, he pulls them down along with your panties, revealing your shaved pussy to his eyes. "Beautiful. Most girls don't keep up their grooming habits nowadays."

He runs his fingers up your slit. As he's doing this, Vince comes up behind him and wraps, his arms around his neck. Burke's arms attempt to pry Vince's arms off his throat, but Vince is gripping tightly. Burke tries to yell, but it comes out as raspy whispers as he quickly loses oxygen.

Suddenly, Vince reaches down with one hand and grabs Burke's knife from the sheath. He turns the blade towards him and plunges it into Burke's gut. He maintains his tight chokehold with his other arm. You assume this to keep Burke from screaming. Vince pulls the knife out, before stabbing him again. He repeats this process many times. Blood spurts from Burke all over your naked body. You are too shocked and horrified to move, however, you simply stare at Vince. You can see true anger and hatred in his eyes as he skewers the scavanger leader.

After a moment, Vince stops, leaving the knife impaled in Burke's now-lifeless body. He releases his grip, allowing Burke's body to fall into the pool of his own blood on the floor.

"Fuck you, asshole!" Vince says.

"Wh... What the fuck?" Is all you can get out. Vince looks over at you. "What the fuck did you just do."

"I just killed a piece of human garbage. That's what I did."

"So you brought me here...?"

"This was the only way that I could get to him. Get him to let his guard down."

"You pointed a gun at me! I thought I was going to die!"

"Keep your voice down, if they hear us, we're dead. I had to do that, Alana, Hoffman was watching us, I had to make it look real. They would've killed us if they suspected anything."

"You used me as bait, you son of a bitch!"

"I used you to protect all of us."

"How are we protected? You killed one of them, there's gotta be close to a hundred still out there."

"I have a plan." He throws you the handcuff key. "Fix yourself up. We're getting out of here."

"Asshole," you mutter as you unlock the handcuffs, pull down your shirt, and pull up your pants.